This is a song about "My phat ass"

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

My man got a feel for your ass

I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred

Scripting words, that’s my shit, poking v’s and phat asses kid,

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

You are just a pain in my ass

Kicked out on my own ass

Gotta make that cash

Bed and my dick in yo girls ass

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

But if i had just kept my head up my ass

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Eat the shit i funnel from my ass

Baby got that super bass

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass